Post by BlackJack on Jan 8, 2012 0:11:45 GMT -5
MC Username: BlackJackBJ
How did you find out about this server: Ozzatron
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RP Name: Althan Xaivera (zay-vur-uh)
Age: 23
Race: Human
Althan (Al) Xaivera was born into the Wizards of the White Tower, a secretive group of battle mages living in seclusion on a remote island. When he was 3, he was taught to read and write. From there, he continued his intellectual pursuits at an astounding rate, completing his education by 13. As is tradition, when his education was complete, his instruction in magic and swordsmanship began. He learned to trade blows with the greatest of warriors, and to properly conjure and precisely channel magical energy, the greatest challenge of wizardry. This made spell casting easy, and thus, he had mastered all the wizards had to teach him by age 18. Once again, as is tradition, he was given the choice to leave the island and never return, or to continue to live among the wizards, and perhaps leave later. He immediately snatched the opportunity to end the dull routine. The next day, the wizards gave him a large purse of coins, a satchel of food, several skins of water, and combine their power to teleport him to the nearest shoreline, sending him to unfamiliar lands.
When he arrived at the beach, he immediately began inland on foot. After a bit of walking, he came upon a farmer heading into town, and hitched a ride. From there, he tagged along with a traveling merchant to the nearest city. Upon arrival, the architecture and the vast amount of people amazed him. He had always wondered how people could construct such colossal buildings, and so, he set out to find the city's architect, to become his apprentice.
He found the man he was looking for, the prestigious Makuro Alexander, but he would not take Althan as his apprentice. He said that others had tried before, but none had the patience to learn the art. Althan insisted, and offered his money as collateral. If Althan failed as his apprentice, Makuro could keep the coins. If he was successful, he would get it back. Makuro accepted his offer, always willing to make a quick buck.
Over the next 5 years, Althan trained as his apprentice, successfully earning his money back within a month. He went with his master wherever there was a contract, accepting work from nobles and priests alike. When Makuro had taught him all that he knew, Althan departed with a merchant ship, heading for foreign lands to practice his trade and adventure further. But, along the way, his ship was raided by pirates. Had he been awake, he could have put up a fight, but he was ambushed in his sleep, and knocked out. The pirates tossed him overboard into the waves, his body drifting.
When he awoke, he was on an unfamiliar beach, his mind fuzzy. He had lost all of his money and possessions, but at least he was alive. He shook the water from his ear and headed inland, searching for civilization...
((Tell me if you see any errors, thanks))
How did you find out about this server: Ozzatron
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RP Name: Althan Xaivera (zay-vur-uh)
Age: 23
Race: Human
Althan (Al) Xaivera was born into the Wizards of the White Tower, a secretive group of battle mages living in seclusion on a remote island. When he was 3, he was taught to read and write. From there, he continued his intellectual pursuits at an astounding rate, completing his education by 13. As is tradition, when his education was complete, his instruction in magic and swordsmanship began. He learned to trade blows with the greatest of warriors, and to properly conjure and precisely channel magical energy, the greatest challenge of wizardry. This made spell casting easy, and thus, he had mastered all the wizards had to teach him by age 18. Once again, as is tradition, he was given the choice to leave the island and never return, or to continue to live among the wizards, and perhaps leave later. He immediately snatched the opportunity to end the dull routine. The next day, the wizards gave him a large purse of coins, a satchel of food, several skins of water, and combine their power to teleport him to the nearest shoreline, sending him to unfamiliar lands.
When he arrived at the beach, he immediately began inland on foot. After a bit of walking, he came upon a farmer heading into town, and hitched a ride. From there, he tagged along with a traveling merchant to the nearest city. Upon arrival, the architecture and the vast amount of people amazed him. He had always wondered how people could construct such colossal buildings, and so, he set out to find the city's architect, to become his apprentice.
He found the man he was looking for, the prestigious Makuro Alexander, but he would not take Althan as his apprentice. He said that others had tried before, but none had the patience to learn the art. Althan insisted, and offered his money as collateral. If Althan failed as his apprentice, Makuro could keep the coins. If he was successful, he would get it back. Makuro accepted his offer, always willing to make a quick buck.
Over the next 5 years, Althan trained as his apprentice, successfully earning his money back within a month. He went with his master wherever there was a contract, accepting work from nobles and priests alike. When Makuro had taught him all that he knew, Althan departed with a merchant ship, heading for foreign lands to practice his trade and adventure further. But, along the way, his ship was raided by pirates. Had he been awake, he could have put up a fight, but he was ambushed in his sleep, and knocked out. The pirates tossed him overboard into the waves, his body drifting.
When he awoke, he was on an unfamiliar beach, his mind fuzzy. He had lost all of his money and possessions, but at least he was alive. He shook the water from his ear and headed inland, searching for civilization...
((Tell me if you see any errors, thanks))
